The Ultimate Creature of American Comics

Qiao Wei lay on the bed, held his breath, looked around quietly, and then quickly closed his eyes, not daring to make any unnecessary movements. x

Of course, Qiao Wei's actions at this time were more based on his own current situation and had nothing to do with the feet in his arms.

Although these feet feel cool and comfortable to the touch, and the satin-smooth skin coupled with the faint scent of datura almost meets all Jovi's requirements for this part of the body, but the dignified Grand Duke of Sokovia also Is he a sick person? Now he just wants to maintain his current state, enjoy it more and think more.

It's strange, this place looks so familiar, but shouldn't I really be fighting against Gnar?

Qiao Wei turned his head and kept thinking, seeming to remember the battle situation at that time. Out of the biological instinct to protect itself, his body also curled up inadvertently, which played a certain protective role in important parts such as the heart. Of course, objectively speaking, Qiao Wei's face and the thing in his arms were getting closer and closer.

"Hey, dear, do you need my help?"

The lazy and charming tone reached Qiaowei's ears. He waved his hand carelessly, but then he discovered a serious problem. These feet and voice undoubtedly belonged to Hela, but this intonation

"death"

Platinum Star stretched out his hand and pulled his body out of the bed, while Qiao Wei touched his clothes with a look of horror, and finally even unzipped his pants and took a careful look, seeing everything inside and outside. After there was nothing unusual, I breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed.

"Ah, you are so scared, but I remember when you and Stark had a party, it was obviously not this reaction."

"Is that the same? Their purpose is money and fame. In the final analysis, it is just a transaction. But you are different. I am responsible." Qiao Wei glared at Death angrily. Stop it, sister, Hela. She is still in your body. You use her body to seduce her boyfriend. Is this something that God can do?

"Oh, that's great of you, Jovi Joestar, but I hope the people of Sokovia think the same."

Death jumped up from the bed, and her whole body floated to Qiao Wei like a light feather, but the words coming out of her little mouth were heavy and a bit scary.

However, Qiao Wei obviously has no intention of correcting this. Unlike Tony, he has never had the latter's strong sense of responsibility. After all, for things like responsibilities, what must be borne must be borne. There is no other way. But if not, then of course you can run away if you can.

"Don't worry, with Wanda here, they should live well."

Qiao Wei had a dark face and used his expression to remind the god in front of him, hoping that she could stop in time, but Death had no intention of caring about his thoughts. Instead, he tapped his lower lip and asked, "What about that girl Wanda?" How do you want to deal with it?"

"Okay, Death, now is not the time to talk about this, where is this place?"

Qiao Wei laughed, changed the topic for the time being, and then looked around curiously, but the more he looked, the stranger he became.

The main gray color, Asgardian architectural style, and the dressing mirror beside the bed, no matter how you look at it, this place looks like Helana's palace in Niflheim, but how is that possible? That palace, and even the entire Niflheim no longer exists.

"You're so stupid, Jovi, look at that"

Qiao Wei came to the window with a puzzled look on his face, and then realized that Hela's boudoir was actually placed on the horizon, and not far away, where the War Destroyer originally lived, now stood a

"What kind of weird thing is this?"

Qiao Wei rubbed his eyes, but the humanoid existence in front of him still looked weird. The helmet of Galactus, the neck of Thanos, and a pair of Frost Giant hands extending from the body that is very similar to Gao Tianzun, it is simply a hodgepodge.

"Hehe, this is so funny, my dear, I really want that guy from Galactus to come and see this thing. What is this, a gibbon-like planet devourer?"

Death's sweet laughter, like silver bells, reached Qiao Wei's ears, but instead of smiling, he had the urge to cry.

It’s not that there are such a hodgepodge of existences in the Marvel world. The Transcendent, the incarnation of the Transcendent Realm, was also such a hodgepodge when he first obtained his body. It was just that at that time, they all had the characteristics of the Avengers heroes, but what about this one in front of him? His body is completely made up of the characteristics of masters above the Heavenly Father level. How could a guy like this not have two brushes?

Seeing that Qiao Wei seemed to be on guard, this strange and honest man scratched the back of his head, his mixed body twisted and deformed, and finally turned into a strong blue man with his head wrapped in a checkered shirt.

"Okay, so maybe you can get more used to it. My name is Annihilation. Nice to meet you, Jovi Joestar."

"Annihilation, aren't you dead?"

Qiao Wei frowned, smashed the wall in front of him and walked out. Only then did he realize that except for that room, everything was blank. Obviously, that room was probably also the work of Annihilation.

"Death" Death walked out of the hole in the wall, his face full of complacency and arrogance, "I am the master of death. Do you think he will really die without my permission?"

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It was rare to see such a death, Qiao Wei couldn't help but open her eyes wide, but unexpectedly her momentum suddenly weakened, "Of course, there is nothing I can do if I am swallowed by eternity."

"Haha, okay, sister, this time it's my business, let me talk to him." Annihilation smiled, his orange eyes released soft fluorescence, through the tattered checkered shirt on his head , the light came out, "You should have seen eternity, yes, I am indeed dead."

"then you"

"Shh, just listen to me, that's enough." Annihilation shook his head, "I am the incarnation of Wu's intention, and I am also the one with the closest relationship to reality among my brothers and sisters. For me, whether it is life or death, or Time and space, the boundaries between them are not absolute, but to follow the rules of the game, if there is no serious problem, I will not appear in front of you after death."

"You mean something went wrong again?"

Qiao Wei asked curiously. Anyway, this is the virtue of the Marvel world, and he has long been accustomed to it, but now he is even more curious about what kind of message Annihilation can convey across the boundary between life and death.

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